a night in the workshop, a short story by leelee36. Date added: 2010-12-20. Times viewed: 4685.
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- Intro: A night with my brothers best friend - PART 2 COMING SOON!!! M/M
Tuesday night: working on my motorbike in the workshop behind my house:
"Oy jay!" I turned to face the doorway where my younger brother Matt stood with a sandwich in hand and chewing pleasantly. "Yeah?" i replied wondering what he was so pleased about. "I've got a date tonight, with Kelly, remember her? The hot one from high school" Matt was grinning now in a smug way. I turned back to my bike and continued to clean it "oh really?" I said not sounding in the slightest bit interested; i could feel Matt’s excitement from the other side of the workshop "Come on bro at least wish me luck?" I turned back to him and wiped the grease off my hands with an old cloth and started to walk towards him, "make sure your safe, you don't know were she's been bro" i said with a smile in a matter of fact tone. Matt shoved the last piece of his sandwich into his mouth and smiled too, "yeah don't you worry i've got it covered, don't wait up for me i probably wont even be coming home" he laughed and started to walk towards his truck confidently but stopping suddenly and swinging around violently so his arms flailed about. "Oy don't forget Sam is here" he called out to me. "Sam?" I repeated to him, "yes, Sam" he said again "remember, my best friend who's here for the summer? you dumb ass" my mind suddenly clicked "Oh right, yeah no worries" i said and turned back into the workshop to continue working on my bike.
I stood in front of bench and looked for the spanner, it was the one thing i always managed to loose no matter what. it worried me that Matt was sleeping with Kelly, after our father passed away i had taken on the role of guiding him in the right direction as he grew up. I couldn't help but think i should have stopped him from going, but then i remembered how embarrassed i would have been if my father had stopped me from seeing girls, how angry i'd get. I convinced myself he would be fine and finally gave up looking for the spanner. It seemed to not want to be found tonight, i started to pack away all of my tools and rolled my bike back into its corner and headed for the door, i was looking forward to a long shower and a good nights rest.
As i opened the door a shadowy figure stepped into my vision scaring the hell out of me. "SHIT!" i said loudly and half jumped and half fell backward. "ah shit sorry!" the figure said walking forward into the dim light of the workshop. It was Sam, Matt’s best friend. "oh that’s ok, you just scared me a little" i said, trying to slow my heart beat down by taking a huge breath and trying not to act like i thought i was about to be murdered with an axe. " Looking for this?" Sam said holding up my spanner, i laughed, "yeah i actually was" he handed me the spanner and i placed it back into my toolbox. I could feel Sam's gaze burning into my back.
Although he had been staying for almost three weeks i hadn't really got the chance to look at him or even talk to him. i gathered he was shy and didn't really want anything to do with me so i just avoided him too. i turned around to face him across the room, he scratched his head awkwardly and fiddled with the doorknob when suddenly it fell off and rolled under the workbench. He snapped his gaze to my eyes that were staring straight at him. "Sorry" he quickly said and frantically searched for the lost doorknob. i laughed a little "It's ok, seriously it happens all the time" lie, it had never happened.
i walked closer to offer my support in the search. Sam's body bent down, his butt in the air and arms on the ground trying to reach the doorknob. I stared at his ass, his dirty jeans hugging his toned muscles. It was the first time in my life that i had ever looked at another guy’s ass and liked it. Sam stood up and i quickly looked away to avoid further awkwardness. "i found it!" he said in a goofy voice, and he started to fix it to the door again. I was still silent, in all honesty i was kind of shocked at how attracted to Sam i was. His blonde shaggy hair, brown toned arms and his bright green eyes. He was gorgeous.
I had never really thought about how i looked whilst working, but i suddenly found myself feeling a little second best to Sam's good looks. "What?" I heard Sam say; quickly realizing i was staring at him again. "Oh nothing, i... nothing" i stuttered. Sam's eyes dropped to my chest, and then down to my abs were a tear in my t-shirt exposed my brown skin. His gaze dropping down further and my awkwardness rising. "What?" i said to him in a almost rude and accusing tone. "Nothing" he said smiling "your just really, really...hot". I turned slightly to the side and tried desperately to think of something to say. What the hell was happening? Why the fuck was i so attracted to this kid?
"uhm.." i managed to say, tapping my hand on my thigh repeatedly showing how uncomfortable i was. Sam noticed this "do you think I’m hot?" he asked with an expecting look on his face. My eyes met his again, what was i supposed to say? yes i think your amazing? yes i think your the best looking guy I’ve ever seen?
Finally i said, "I'm not gay" I’m not gay? Fuck! Who says that? I thought to myself... I’ve ruined it. "Neither am i" Sam said, still holding my gaze, "am i hot?" he repeated to me as he walked toward me until he was inches away from my face. He was a little taller than me; despite being 4 years younger than me he looked older. "Tell me." he said forcefully his breath on my face. "y...yes" i whispered "i think your fucking hot"
And with that he kissed me hard, grabbing my waist and pulling me toward him my hands instantly wrapping around his neck and grabbing his shaggy hair. With his soft warm lips against mine he forced me to open my mouth by grabbing my jaw with his hand slipping his tongue into my mouth gently and passionately his kissed me and held me.
Our tongues dancing with each other I bit his lip gently and kissed his jaw, moving down his neck to his collarbone. "I want you so bad Jay" he whispered to me, breathing heavily and lifting my shirt a little so he could touch my skin. He pushed me back towards the workbench roughly still wildly kissing me and running his hands all over my body. His touch was electric, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body and down low, the bulge in my pants growing bigger by the second. Silently we touched each other and rubbed our cocks together through the restricting fabric of our jeans.
Sam lifted my t-shirt over my head and threw it to the ground, grabbing my hips and grinding his into mine I threw my head back and he smiled knowing he was making me harder. I touched his lower back, hitching up his shirt and feeling his warm skin under my hands, he stepped back and I slowly lifted his shirt over his head, admiring the angular and amazing shape of his muscles. I had never felt this way in my life, with a woman I had always felt in control, but with Sam his strength was a test against mine, we were fighting to win a race that had barely begun.
Grabbing my belt and pulling me toward him again I felt like a puppet, I was willing to do anything for him, anything he wanted. He grabbed at my belt and pulled down my jeans and briefs so my hard on sprang free, pointing at him. I stepped out of my jeans and grabbed his hand and started to move it up and down my cock showing him where I liked it. As he jacked me off I undid his jeans sliding them off his hips and letting them fall to the ground, his boxers sticking up in the air outlining the shape of his rock hard member. I slipped his boxers off and he stepped out of them towards me, his bare hot cock rubbing against mine. He grabbed both me and him in one hand, stoking both of our cocks in the same way whilst kissing my neck and grabbing my hair, I let out a little groan, it felt amazing. “You’re a big boy,” he said cheekily comparing our sizes, “You like them big?” I breathed into his ear, I felt dirty but I liked it. “Its not me who’s getting fucked tonight “ Sam said back. I froze.
Sam realized and looked at me, grabbing my neck and gazing into my eyes. “I’ll be gentle… I promise” he seemed so calm and ok with the whole situation; he wasn’t the one who was about to get fucked up the ass. “I don’t know,” I said in an unsure tone, I was scared, was this what I wanted? “Let me show you something “
Sam said as he casually got down on the floor, “lie down” he said pointing next to him. I got down on the ground and lay on the cold floor on my back, my cock still raging and hard pointing toward the roof. Sam was lying on his side and had put one arm around my waist, slowly moving it down towards my thigh. I shivered at his touch and his slowly pushed my legs apart spreading my ass open. I felt vulnerable; he was definitely in control now. He slid his fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them, when he removed them they were dripping wet. He shifted his weight and positioned himself closer to me, his fingers moving closer, I knew what was about to happen, I knew where his fingers were heading, but I didn’t stop him.
His slippery fingers found my asshole and started to massage it, I flinched, it felt good. He played with me and pushed gently against me “relax,” he breathed, and so I took a deep breath and relaxed my muscles allowing his index finger to slide effortlessly into my ass. Lubricating my hole and teaching me to stretch for something much bigger than his finger, I wanted his cock inside me; I wanted him to fill me up with it.
A second finger pushed on my hole and my muscles accommodated the tighter fit, I groaned as Sam buried both fingers deep into my ass whilst he started to suck my dick. Flicking his tongue around the head and with a firm grip around my rock hard member. I was in ecstasy, I had never felt so good in my life, Sam’s beautiful green eyes stared into mine as he swallowed my cock and it hit the back of his throat.
He grabbed my hips and angled them upwards so my hole was wide open in front of his face, his hot breath sent shivers all over my body and kisses tickled my balls. He started to lick and play with my ass; I never thought that it would feel so good, the length of his tongue inside me and the pressure of his eagerness to please me, I was ready, I wanted him now.
He leaned over to his pants and fished out his wallet, inside was a couple of condoms. “How old are they?” I said laughing but a little concerned. “Chill out I bought them two days ago” he replied smiling and ripping one of the packets open with his teeth. He gave it to me and I grabbed his hard rod with one hand and rolled the condom over it with the other. He bit his lip and pushed me back onto the floor, lifting my legs again to expose me. He edged closer and hitched my hips up, creating a perfect angel for penetration. With his hands on the back of my thighs he pushed my legs higher so my feet were in the air, my asshole opening even wider. I felt his cock grazing mine “hold your legs” he told me, and I obliged, knowing what was coming next.
He rimmed my ass with the head of his long cock, teasing me and making me want it bad, he guided it into position with on of his hands and slowly started to push. The pressure was amazing, my hole widened but needed some persuasion, he tried again pushing a little harder this time and opening it wider with one of his fingers. Finally the head of his cock slipped into my lubed ass and I moaned simultaneously with him, with him only centimeters into me I felt amazing, I wanted more. He pressed down into me, his long cock disappearing into my ass, burying itself inside me. I watched in amazement as my ass took it with out any pain, I was expecting lots of pain, but this was effortless, my ass fitted his cock perfectly like a tight glove.
He pushed further and further into me until he had entirely filled me up with his cock, the length of him, and the pulse of his hardness became apart of me.
Slowly he got faster, pumping in and out of me, bucking his hips and holding onto me around my ribs. I moaned loudly, with each thrust and slap of his balls against my ass my cock hardened and throbbed. “You ok?” he asked me with a desperate look on his face, watching the pre cum ooze from the tip of my cock. I couldn’t speak, I was so caught up in the moment that all I managed to do was nod frantically and wrap my legs around his back. He smiled knowing I loved every second of it.
He fucked me harder than I thought possible, skewering me with his meat and making me squirm. “Show me how much you like it” he ordered me grabbing my chin and opening my mouth, as I had been trying to muffle my moans by biting my lip.
I let out a groan “fuck me” “fuck me harder” I ordered him, “yes…Sam” he grabbed my cock, he knew I was about to come, with one final thrust of his rod I let go, sticky hot cum flew onto my chest and dripped down the sides of my dick, my ass tightened around his cock and he moaned loudly, slowly pulling it out and removing the condom. Using some of my cum he rubbed his dick and lubed it up, jacking off and playing with his balls, “come on my chest” I told him, I never thought I would say that in my life. He grabbed his cock pointing it at me, and shot hot cum all over me, spraying and coating me in both of our enjoyment. He let out a final groan before collapsing on top of me, the sticky cum binding us together. He kissed me then asked “same time tomorrow night?” god this kid is really something!
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